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The typhoon is really coming to Shandong, it's a bit scary...

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"Boy Zhongyi... how could this happen? How could this happen?"

In the big tent, looking at Xu Changqing, who looked like paper and was weak and indifferent, King Heng Zhu Youqi burst into tears, hugging his head and crying with the girl Yishui.

This is by no means a false statement.

After receiving the news, Zhu Youqi and the Qingzhou people rushed over in the afternoon, and Zhu Youqi rushed over quickly.

The reason why he made a good relationship with Xu Changqing was to seek military allies and obtain asylum.

In the battle of the Central Plains, Xu Changqing defeated Li Zicheng, which also made Zhu Youqi so excited.

He bet right!

However, who would have thought that Xu Changqing, who was in his prime, had not yet truly shone his light and had a boat capsized in the gutter of Qingzhou...

After a while, Zhu Youqi was persuaded to get out of the tent, but he was already trembling and trembling, as if he had become more than a teenager at once.

The officials of Qingzhou Prefecture were also silent.

At this time, they were not even qualified to express their opinions, and they had to wait for the people from the Shandong Governor's Office to come. If nothing unexpected happens, this time, the Futai Lord will probably come in person.

They even heard that the mining and tax supervisors in the surrounding inner court were coming.

no way.

Xu Changqing's reputation is so great that he is the real pillar of the country. I am afraid that even bigger figures will come to Beijing in a few days...

Night falls quietly.

The camp has expanded several times, with bonfires and figures everywhere, but it is wrapped in an unspeakable murderous atmosphere.

Many people are talking softly.

"Go, go!"

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the north, which shocked the crowd and looked at each other. For a moment, the soul was about to be scared away.

It was a dense group of cavalry, like a torrent of steel, and I'm afraid there would be at least more than three thousand horses.

It was the Thousand Cavalry Corps led by Zhang Hu.

Xu Changqing was captured and purchased at this time, and the number of war horses brought by Liaodong had exceeded 4,000, which was nearly 5,000.

At this time, except for maintaining the necessary operation of the war horses, Zhang Hu brought almost all the war horses he could bring!

Although there are not many truly excellent war horses, this momentum is far from being resisted by human power.

"This is Bo Ye's cavalry. It's so scary. Oh my god, if you are targeted by these cavalry, will that person still survive?"

"Hey, why did such a powerful man as Bo Zhongyi capsized in our small gutter? It's so unfair."

"I heard that the main force in Haicheng will arrive soon, with tens of thousands of people."

"Who assassinated the uncle? This person is going to be in great danger..."

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The crowd was talking and watching the cavalry start camping.

In this kind of noise, several inconspicuous figures finally got together.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed cheek, with his old eyes very clever, like a cunning mouse.

"Master Dou, it should be almost done. Our young lady has succeeded. Xu Changqing may not be able to last for a few days. Send a message to the head coach."

"Yes, Master Dou, we brothers have had enough of this place where birds don't poop. After this mission is completed, it's time to go back and enjoy it."

"Hehe, Master Dou, what reward should the leader give us this time? We have made the famous loyal uncle Xu Changqing..."

Looking at the excited appearance of several minions, this mouse-like Master Dou was also extremely excited. He stroked his goatee and said, "Since the news has been confirmed, I will send a message to the headquarter immediately. Don't worry, I know what you guys are thinking. This time, when the matter is done here, you will inevitably benefit. Maybe you can still get from the palace.

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I will bring a few girls out here to have fun for you."

"Hehe, thank you Master Dou."

Several people met and soon gathered together into the crowd.

But what they didn't notice was that Wu Sanfu, who was as dark as vultures, had already set his sights on them.

Mid-time.

The bleak autumn rain floated in the sky.

In the darkness, a dark pigeon quietly took off from a small hill not far away, and in the blink of an eye it sank into the darkness.

Wu Sanfu looked at the figure on the mountain and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

More than ten minutes later, the figure as clever as a monkey came down the mountain. Just as he was about to sneak back to the camp as usual, he was pushed back to the camp by Wu Sanfu and others!

In the blink of an eye, the figure was like a little chicken, and was packed into a sack without a trace.

More than half an hour later, Wu Sanfu came to Xu Changqing's tent like a ghost, "Master, it's done! You guessed that, you are now in Huaishu Lane, Qingzhou City!"

Xu Changqing lay on the bed comfortably, and nodded in a organized manner: "Sanfu, you can do this by yourself! Remember, don't worry, you must be foolproof, and you must never let a fish that misses the net!"

Wu Sanfu focused his attention: "Master, don't worry! If you can't complete the task, Sanfu will come and see you!"

Seeing Wu Sanfu leave, Xu Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly. Even if the leader of the Turtle Son was in Jining or even hid in Yansheng Gong's Mansion, he would never run away this time!

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"It's a chuck, it's a chuck..."

Early in the morning, the sun rises.

In the southeast of Qingzhou Prefecture, two inconspicuous two-enterprise house in Huaishu Lane, a middle-aged man with a kind face and a bit cowardly looks humming a little song and comfortably putting water in the thatched cottage.

Soon, a beautiful woman who was five or sixty-sixth-like to Tang Yu and the little saint Xu'er quickly ran here and said in a hurry: "The news of the boss, the boss, is it true, it's all true. Yu'er, Yu'er really hurt Xu Changqing! Now, we can finally repay the favor of the leader of the Pure Land, right?"

The cowardly middle-aged man was stunned, and then he couldn't help but feel energetic and said excitedly: "That's great, so good! I've been waiting for almost twenty years, and finally I've waited until today!"

As he said that, he hugged the middle-aged woman hard in his arms, "Cui Lian, thank you, thank you very much. If it weren't for Yu'er, I wouldn't have been able to escape the control of the leader in my life."

The middle-aged woman's tears also fell, and she said in a crying voice: "It's not easy for the head of the family, it's really not easy. But what should Yu'er and Xu'er do? I heard that they have fallen into the hands of the Model Army."

The middle-aged man hurriedly comforted him: "Cui Lian, don't worry about this. You will do your best to save people for your husband. Moreover, Yu'er has made such a great contribution, and the leader will definitely not be willing to let her die in vain. After that, the leader rescues Yu'er and Xu'er. Yu'er marrys the leader, and we can enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life."

"The head of the family, Yu'er and Xu'er are both my life. You must let the leader save them..."

The woman threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man.

But what she didn't notice was that the man she was holding was smiling cruelly at the corner of her mouth.

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noon.

The middle-aged man was submissive and carried an inkstone, paper and pen to a teahouse not far from Huaishu Lane.

He had to drink a bowl of tea here every day, and then set up his small stall at the door to help others write and make a living.

He has been here for more than a month, and many people know him, and they laughed and joked to him, but they didn't have any good intentions.

Because of this useless waste, he didn't even have the fame of a bird's feather, and just recognized a few words, he actually married a beautiful wife.

"Huang Xiucai, where did you get the money for tea today? Didn't your wife just let her close the door?"

"Haha! Huang Xiucai, if your wife wants to start this business, you have to greet you Mr. Liu. Your Mr. Liu will guarantee that you will get a big red envelope for your wife.

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"Master Liu, how can I miss this? Haha, let's go together at that time."

As soon as this middle-aged man, who was nicknamed "Huang Xiucai", sat down, there were a lot of malicious jokes around him.

Huang Xiucai smiled embarrassedly, as cowardly as he was afraid to refute, but he just called a big bowl of tea with the waiter.

"It's boring! I can't get a shit out of three slaps! Come on, let's talk about the serious business, where did you just say?"

"Master Liu, when it comes to Bo Zhongyi, it seems that he has not been able to survive these few days."

"oops."

Mr. Liu sighed and said, pretending to be old-fashioned, "I want to say that our Zhongyi Bo is really a figure! Even the Tartars can't beat him. Li Zicheng asked him to chase him like a chicken or a dog, but he didn't expect that he would be in our Qingzhou."

"Who won't say it? It's so jealous of talented people. By the way, do you guys know who did this?"

"I heard that it seems to be a member of the White Lotus Sect! I heard that many people have been arrested on Boxing and are searching for spies from the White Lotus Sect."

"Hey, if you want to say that this White Lotus Sect is really not a good thing. You will make such a fuss every few years. Now, even Zhongyi Bo has their words. Will the court ignore it?"

"You think the court doesn't want to care..."

Seeing that Huang Xiucai was still as flinched as before, the crowd soon lost interest and began to excitedly talk about the hottest topic today, about Xu Changqing.
To be continued...